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Chapter 268 The taste of the king(2/2)

Zhang Shuo came to the quiet corner and looked at his phone and found that it was Yang Hui'an.

After answering the phone, Yang Huian seemed very happy.

"Master Zhang, have I received the money I transferred to you?"

After hearing this, Zhang Shuo suddenly became messy in the wind!

If you have nothing to do, you will either be traitor or steal!

However, Yang Hui'an quickly began to explain.

"Master Zhang, I'm just starting a live broadcast downstairs!"

"Without you, I wouldn't have made that much money!"

"You deserve the money you just transferred!"

Even if Yang Hui'an said this, Zhang Shuo still didn't believe it.

Zhang Shuo knew that the people who came to find him now came for the quota of the underworld!

As for whether you are willing to give it or not, it depends on your mood.

I used Yang Hui'an's live broadcast to search for a lot of fear values ​​before.

So, it is not too much to give him a place to the underworld.

Zhang Shuo replied lightly: "I have already remembered your name when I go to the underworld!"

The other end of the phone was silent.

But within three seconds, Yang Huian was like taking hormones, thanking him crazy.

"I am really worthy of being Master Zhang. I can't hide anything from your eyes!"

"My admiration for you is like a surging river, endlessly!"

"It's like the Yellow River flooding, it's out of control!"

...

While heading to the private room, Zhang Shuo was also thinking.

It is crucial for some people to be able to have today.

These people should be entitled to the underworld first!

Thinking of this, Zhang Shuo planned to leave here and find those who had helped him before.

After saying goodbye to Charlie briefly, Zhang Shuo turned around and left without looking back.

Seeing this, Charlie suddenly became messy in the wind!

He hurriedly followed Zhang Shuo's butt, smiling charmingly: "Master Zhang, look at the quota to go to the underworld?"

"I'm thinking about it!"

"Okay! Then I won't bother Master Zhang. Please accept these two bottles of Master Zhang from 1982, and think carefully!"

Zhang Shuo nodded and left the Western restaurant silently.

After Zhang Shuo left, the Western restaurant was in a mess, and many people were occupying the private room in the attic.
Chapter completed!
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